The death of the Bu family was not the work of the Golden Mile Sect!

This was the only useful information that Bu Qingyun had searched for in those two breaths before Zhu Kui's remnant soul dissipated, although it was incomplete and could not find the source, but it made him feel like he had suffered a thunderbolt from the sky, his inner thoughts were churning, and the originally strong killing intent began to dissipate rapidly, and under the influence of this, the blood-red mist that the killing Dao realm outside his body was also rapidly dissipating. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Stinky boy, hurry up and concentrate your energy, your Killing Dao Realm is passing!"

At this critical moment, there was a hurried cry from the evil king Sun, because he knew very well how difficult it was to obtain the Dao Realm, not to mention that it was still a rare killing Dao realm in the world, even with his life experience, he had never seen it with his own eyes in this life, and what he had heard was only a much more ancient legend.

And once the Killing Dao Realm is completed, its power is not the same as that of an ordinary Dao Realm, it is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth!

But Bu Qingyun's mood changed greatly at the moment, and he couldn't listen to any words at all, what appeared in his mind was the picture that he had deeply engraved in his bones over the years, and he suddenly realized that the hatred he had insisted on for nearly two hundred years could be wrong from the beginning.

When he came to the Golden Mile Sect for the first time, although Jian Tainan sacrificed the souls of those clansmen in Bujiazhuang, this really did not mean that it was Jian Tainan's hand, and among those souls, he never found the souls of his father and mother.

Later, when he came to the Golden Mile Sect for the second time, although he witnessed the tragic death of the clansman of the Bujia General Hall in front of the corpse of the Golden Mile Sect, he still did not see any process, and if it was really the monk's doing, they didn't need to be so blatant at all, because for the monk, killing more mortals was no different from crushing an ant to death.

At that time, he was in the midst of hatred, plus it was his parents and clansmen who died, and he had just embarked on the road of cultivating immortals not long ago, so he didn't think about it at that time, he only felt that it was logical, and now that he thinks about it, these are more like someone deliberately did it for him!

"Bu Qingyun, you calm down Lao Tzu, if you continue like this, the Killing Dao Realm that you have worked so hard to obtain will really disappear completely!"

Evil King Sun's voice was full of anxiety, he felt very deeply about the continuous dissipation of the Killing Dao Realm, you must know that he was once a monk with the Dao Realm, but despite this, he couldn't do anything.

For the words of the evil king Sun, Bu Qingyun still turned a deaf ear, his thoughts were now in chaos, and the killing intent of the Killing Dao Realm to be born was completely gone, and finally, the Killing Dao Realm completely dispersed after accompanying him for more than a hundred years.

"I thought I was only one step away from the final truth, but it turned out that this was just the beginning!"

The dispersion of the Dao Realm is extremely fatal to the monk, if it is an ordinary Dao Realm, it will be connected to life as soon as it appears, and if the Dao Realm is dispersed, it will be dead.

On the other hand, Bu Qingyun is the Killing Dao Realm, and its formation is just like what the evil king Sun said, it is an extremely difficult thing, and all he knows is that there is only one person in the legend, which means that it will take a long time for the Killing Dao Realm to reach the level of connecting with the life soul.

Therefore, although he fell into a deep weakness after losing the Dao Realm, fortunately, because the Killing Dao Realm had not been fused with the Soul of Life, he was able to escape!

At the moment when the Killing Dao Realm completely dissipated, Bu Qingyun violently spurted out a mouthful of blood, and an extreme sense of dizziness surged into his heart, and his body immediately fell from mid-air like a kite with a broken string.

Due to his frustrated state of mind, in the process of falling, his Heavenly Demon Deity was directly forced out of the monk's body, and after spurting out a mouthful of blood, he also fell.

At this time, the chaotic beast that existed in the body of the Heavenly Demon Deity suddenly rushed out, caught the deity and the clone, and then continued to roar up to the sky.

The roar echoed in this empty sect, as if it was responding to the silence and sorrow at the moment, and finally fell in Bu Qingyun's ears, making his weak face full of confusion at the moment.

"Dad, mother... You tell Yun'er, did I do something wrong? ”

Bu Qingyun's empty heart couldn't help but echo such a voice, and this thought was immediately about to fall into a coma.

But at the moment when his eyes were about to close in his weakness, suddenly a thunderous sound sounded in the sky, this sound sounded nothing special at first glance, but in this voice there was a supreme majesty, like heaven and earth despise all things.

Although Bu Qingyun had only heard this voice once, he had already engraved it into his mind, because it was the voice of the Heavenly Tribulation!

When he killed Chuan Guzi back then, he had experienced the Sanzhang Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, and he had the deepest understanding of the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, and the Heavenly Tribulation that came at this moment seemed to be more powerful than the Sanzhang Heavenly Thunder Tribulation!

However, the entire Golden Mile Sect's cultivation had all died in his hands, and at this moment, who was the tribulation?

This made Bu Qingyun emerge from nowhere, opened his eyes suddenly, and spewed out a mouthful of blood at the same time, the five-source formation slowly operated, and a trace of yuan force entered his body, so that he finally had a trace of strength, and climbed up on the back of the chaos beast with difficulty.

His gaze fell on the sky above the Golden Domain Zongzheng Mountain Gate, and he saw that a huge mountain peak appeared there at some point, that mountain peak was not illusory, but substantial, but because it was floating in the air, it looked quite shocking.

"Has this mountain been here all along?"

Bu Qingyun looked at the top of the towering peak, and on a platform on the highest peak, he saw an old man with white hair, sitting on a futon, holding a wine glass in his hand, next to his mouth, as if he was drinking!

The old man didn't look good, but in fact, Bu Qingyun felt a very powerful aura from his body, although it couldn't be said to be the strongest he had ever seen, but it was a real nine-star god king realm!

"I have long guessed that there is a nine-star God King realm powerhouse in the Golden Mile Sect, but why didn't this person appear in the first place, and even let me slaughter the cultivation of the Golden Mile Sect like this, he didn't stop it, what is his purpose?"

Bu Qingyun was puzzled, and he saw that in front of the old man, there was a desk table, on which was placed a pot of fine wine and an empty wine glass, and there was a futon on the other side of the desk.

Obviously, this old man was waiting for him, Bu Qingyun saw this, and immediately integrated the deity into the clone, and then let the chaos beast carry him to the top of the mountain.

He saw the old man fixed there as if he were carving, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but his eyes were so calm that he felt as if he were seeing a dead man.

Perhaps because of his presence, the old man suddenly drank the wine from the glass in his hand, and then laughed a few times, as if he had figured out some very difficult problem.

The old man motioned to Bu Qingyun to sit together, Bu Qingyun was not polite, slowly walked to the desk, sat down on the futon, the old man flicked his fingers again, and a wisp of wine swept out of the wine jug and slowly fell into the wine glass.

"This wine is the best in heaven and earth, this cup, the old man tasted it for nearly two hundred years, before he realized the taste, you try it!" The old man's white hair was a little unkempt, and he obviously looked like a beggar in the mortal world, but for some reason, it gave people a feeling of the vicissitudes of the old calendar.

"Nearly two hundred years?"

Bu Qingyun's heart sank inexplicably, but he didn't think much about it, according to what the old man said, he picked up the wine glass, close it to his nose, and suddenly, an extremely strong smell of blood poured into his nostrils, straight to his soul.

He was about to remove the wine glass, but found that the smell of blood had strangely disappeared, replaced by an elegant fragrance, the fragrance was so unique that it made people feel like they were in a fairyland of flowers.

But this fragrance only lasted for a very short time, and then it changed again, turning into a foul smell, unstoppable, disgusting, followed by sour, bitter...

In this way, just counting the time, Bu Qingyun smelled almost all the smells of time, until in the end, all the smells disappeared, and he seemed to be holding an ordinary glass of water.

Bu Qingyun was puzzled, and looked at the wine in the wine glass in his hand again, in his eyes, the color of the wine was also changing rapidly.

At first colorless, then blood-red, then silt-black, then pink, green...

In the same short period of time, in a glass of wine, he saw all the colors of time, and finally returned to the original colorlessness.

Bu Qingyun was still puzzled, and he was about to drink the glass of wine, but the moment his lips touched the wine glass, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw an even more unbelievable scene in the wine glass.

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